Lost and Found
I found myself lost, in a place once familiar. The light shining brightly, so close to blinding. This life is nothing more than, a series or predetermined actions.I feel wrong, and slightly bitter. Stolen from me, are the certainties and replaced with what ifs.
No! I will not hold to this, their over complacent delusions. I will not be made into a next generation someone, but rather a lost generation no one.
I find myself found, in a place unknown. The darkness oddly comforting, leaving me to my own. This life is more, it's a life worth living.
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